Three days later.
’I wondered how she was able to grow so fast and be able to kill an Origin Tier even if she wasn’t one.’ Snow thought as he stood in a facility on Pendragon Island.
It was beneath the river around the island and was made of thick steel plates and there was a glass chamber in the center of this round, rod-like facility.
Snow stood on one of the upper mezzanines, holding the railings as he watched Isolde who sat in a glass chamber at the bottom.
She was surrounded by six elderly men all of whom sat in meditative postures as they channelled the mana they just attracted with the meditative exercise towards Isolde.
This way, Isolde gained mana from six Saint Tier dragon summoners and this mana along with the great amount of dungeon cores were able to push her summons through the aid of her first one which slackened the limits of her dragonfly and hornless white dragon to higher tiers.
Currently, both of them have risen to 19.5. With their combined powers, she was able to kill the 20.5 peak Divine Tier troll boss.
The reason the dungeon was ranked an Origin Tier was because of the great number of trolls within it and the unfavourable terrain which meant whoever went into there would be swarmed.
"I have to admit. She works hard, real hard." Snow muttered. "It’s strange that with all her credibility the mana tree still hasn’t called her."
"Does it need to?"
Snow turned to the individual who spoke. It was Geoffrey. The young Pendragon approached him and crossed his arms.
"What do you mean?" Snow asked.
"Well... since my cousin decided to bring you here, I’ll tell you. She actually has three summons and we think the strongest has to at least be at the tier of a paragon." Geoffrey’s eyes gleamed.
"Paragon Tier. Wouldn’t that make her one of the top strongest in the entire world, if not the strongest." Snow squinted.
"There are people out there, plausibly a handful but there are people out there with such strength, most of them do not reside on earth anymore. Let my cousin gain access to her first summon, she might be amongst the top ten strongest on earth but since her summon might be a dragon, I’ll say top five."
Geoffrey smirked.
"Access? So she has a summon but can’t unleash it? That’s odd." Snow responded.
"It’s a pleasure to meet one of the youngest Origin Tiers on earth. I had to take the advantage to meet you, after all your class is famous globally. Manhattan produced its elites, you, my cousin, Percival and Godfrey. Unfortunately, none of you are truly loyal to the authorities which is a big loss."
Snow looked at Geoffrey from the corner of his eyes. He wasn’t comfortable with the topic so he exhaled.
"What’s going to happen here today? There has to be a reason I’m actually here."
Geoffrey looked at Isolde. "Isolde is going to try to get to her first summon. Since it can’t get in, she wants to bring it into her soul space."
"What?!" Snow’s eyes widened. He calmed down a minute later. "Is that even possible?"
"I have no idea." Geoffrey just replied, right before Isolde’s scream pierced their eardrums.
Both him and Snow looked down to see flames bursting out of her flesh. Flames blasted outwardly, slamming all the elders against the glass wall. The impact was so hard the reinforced glass wall shattered and all of them hit the metal wall, forcing it to cave inward.



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